Daylight breaks hard on sacred groundFor centuries we've questioned them of His birthBut in this hour, on this day, The Elder knewYears of madness must now subdueOrder must be enforced to hide the truthCause on this day, in this hour it's coming true

Child of the wicked and ancient manBaptized in black magic, their master planBorn of the Watch, his prophecy, by their command

So, behold the birth, the wicked childBorn of the Beast, in eastern sandsHe will arise, He will divideHe has the power to bring the end

It's up to us now to seal his fateMarked with the proper math the child's none to lateBlessed by the Beast, our Chosen One was born this dayHe'll rise from the ashes of our dying raceManipulate history, time and spaceThe Elder, Men of the Watch, professed this day

So, behold the birth, the wicked childBorn of the Beast, in eastern sandsHe will arise, He will divideHe has the power to bring the endBehold the birth, the wicked childBorn of the Beast, in eastern sandsHe will arise, He will divideHe has the power to bring the end